After The Eulogy

Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise
Rise, Rise, Rise, Rise
Written signed off in the obituary
What happened to us
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Watered down senses lost
Lazy, privileged
Denial and self-gratified
A tradition, passed down to
Our blood stained hands
Give in, give up
Give in, give up
Rise, Rise, Rise
Contented to strive for
New worthless slogans
We miss our potential
For action and substance
Contended to lie in
Our boring vomit
Suggesting arrangements
While others are dying
Stand up, fight back
Stand up, fight back
How many starving millions
Have to die on our front doorsteps
How many dying millions
Have to crawl to our front doorsteps
Written signed off in the obituary
What happened to us
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Watered down senses lost
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Where’s your anger, where’s your fucking rage
Content and corrupted
Contrive and disgusting
Dig a whole it’s all over
Forget the words and good intentions
Unless we rise
Unless we rise, rise …
Tear it down
Rise …